Chapter 61 Can Win!
The players of the Chinese team who were celebrating the goal on the court also quickly realized that something was wrong, because they wanted to celebrate with Zhou Yi, the assister, only to find that there was no Zhou Yi in the crowd!
Everyone looked back, Zhou Yi was lying in the backcourt, and Guo Nu was pressing his legs.
Needless to say, the players who played football understood what was going on.
Zhou Yi is cramping!
So a group of people hurried back, surrounded him, and asked with concern: "How is it?" "Are you all right?" "Just a cramp?"
Facing everyone's concerned inquiries, Zhou Yi waved his hands with a smile: "You surround me like this, with your heads bowed and your faces full of pain, I thought you were saying goodbye to my dead body."
Hearing what he said, everyone laughed, and they were relieved knowing that Zhou Yi was just having cramps and nothing else happened.
In this team, Zhou Yi is the last person who can't have any troubles.
He Ying came up and squatted in front of Zhou Yi, instead of looking down, the two of them looked at each other at the same level.
He didn't care about Zhou Yi's body, but asked seriously: "Can you still hold on?"
Zhou Yi smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work this time."
Hearing what Zhou Yi said, the teammates around him were also silent.
Zhou Yi couldn't persist in the game, if he was going to be replaced... Many people thought of the last game against the Arsenal youth team.
After Liang Qiqi came up, it was originally 0:0, but in the end it became 0:7, which was even scarier than "sawing a living man".
Now that the Chinese team has managed to lead by one goal, is it necessary to replace the disaster star again and let our efforts go to waste?
Zhou Yi saw that everyone seemed to be in a low mood, so he smiled and said: "Look, I said they are not strong, right? We are leading now, as long as we can hold this ball, we can win! The first time we win Damn, just thinking about it makes one's scalp go numb!"
Sun Pan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, Zhou Yi. This time, I really must let them see what an 'unshakable object' is! They don't want me to pick up the ball in the goal again!"
"It won't work if you replace it with Lao Guo to pick it up." Zhou Yi said.
Guo Nu, who was breaking Zhouyi's legs, blushed.
Sun Pan rolled his eyes: "Why don't you bother me and pretend that we are still friends!"
Everyone laughed again, and the previously depressed atmosphere was swept away.
At this time, the team doctor rushed over and heard the laughter of the young players outside. After pushing everyone away and squeezing in, Zhou Yi was still smiling, so he knew it should be nothing serious.
However, he still checked it very dutifully, took Zhou Yi from Guo Nu, and nodded after checking it: "Well, it's just a cramp, there's nothing serious about it."
Then he and Guo Nu helped Zhou Yi up.
"I fuck you?" he asked.
Zhou Yi shook his head: "No, it's fine to walk, but I can't run anymore."
"Okay, let's go slowly then."
"Yes, go slowly!" Zhou Yi deliberately re-read the word.
The teammates next to him were stunned for a moment before they realized why Zhou Yi emphasized this issue-now they are leading, but only by one goal, so it would be nice if they could delay a little longer!
In order to be able to win, Zhou Yi really did everything he could... Even the end had to be used. Who says he doesn't love winning? He just loves Victory!
Before leaving, Zhou Yi said to Guo Nu who had just let go: "Old Guo, next, please."
"Let it go, let it go... don't worry!" Guo Nu gritted his teeth and said.
Zhou Yi looked back at his teammates again: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'll go down and rest first. I'm sorry I can't play with you until the end, and I'll leave it to you!"
"If you get enough of the limelight, get out, now it's my turn to get the limelight!" Sun Pan waved his hand.
"Don't worry, Zhou Yi! You have a good rest,
Leave the rest to us! "
"Yes, yes, you have done a great job!"
"Look below, Zhou Yi, we will never let your efforts go to waste!"
"This time... we must win!"
Everyone clenched their fists and said goodbye to Zhou Yi.
Accompanied by the team doctor, Zhou Yi limped and walked slowly towards the field.
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When Zhou Yi bid farewell to his teammates, Xu Yang and Hao Dong who were standing off the court never took their eyes off there.
"Since when has Zhou Yi become the backbone of this team?" Xu Yang wasn't asking Hao Dong, he was just talking to himself.
But Hao Dong still said: "From the time when he put the team in his heart; when he served every teammate on the court; when he faced difficulties and stood up; when his teammates lost confidence, he told them When the opponent is not strong; when running to leg cramps and assisting teammates to score...every such moment, they are not fools, they know who is worthy of their trust. The core of the team is not made by blowing out, but in this way of."
"You have a deep feeling..." Xu Yang turned to look at him.
Hao Dong looked at Zhou Yi who deliberately exaggerated the impact of the cramps, and Zhou Yi limped as if he had broken his leg, and said: "I am quite envious of He Ying, he was able to meet such a cramp when he was seventeen years old. Good teammates. And when I was 17, I had to do my own thing on and off the court."
"So you can achieve that kind of result later, it is also a kind of exercise."
"Maybe they will be better than us in the future?" Hao Dong said.
Xu Yang turned his head to look at those children.
"If that's the case...it's great..." the old man murmured, his eyes blurred.
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Under the increasingly murderous eyes of the Chelsea youth team players, Zhou Yi finally "moved" off the pitch.
Hao Dong took the initiative to step forward and gave him a hug.
"Good job, have a good rest!" He patted Zhou Yi hard on the back.
Next was Xu Yang, who also hugged Zhou Yi, lovingly rubbing his hair: "Are you all right?"
"It's okay, Xu Zhi, I walked so slowly just to delay time." Zhou Yi said.
"You boy! I knew it!" Xu Yang laughed and let go of Zhou Yi.
Fitness coach Li Haorui took over the baton to embrace Zhou Yi: "Not bad, there is progress! I persisted for more than 20 minutes than the last game!"
"It's thanks to your strict requirements, coach." Zhou Yi took advantage of the opportunity to flatter him.
Li Haorui smiled and said: "You are the one who is willing to practice. There are no shortcuts and shortcuts in physical training such as physical fitness and strength. It is just to work hard to practice. If you have to endure hardships, you can bear the boringness."
Zhou Yi thought of what Chu Ling had told him, that even such a powerful system has no magical solution for physical fitness and strength training. He knew that coach Li Haorui was telling the truth, but he was not exaggerating the importance of his work.
He nodded: "Don't worry, coach. I will continue to practice!"
"Yeah, but be careful not to get too tired. If you lose your body, it won't pay off." Li Haorui gave Zhou Yi a final piece of advice and sent him to the next coach.
Just like that one by one, Zhou Yi returned to the bench, and Zhou Yi gave his teammates a high-five.
Then he can sit down and watch the game.
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When Zhou Yi hugged and high-fived on the sidelines, the game on the court had already continued.
As expected, after falling behind, the players of the Chelsea youth team seemed to go crazy and launched a fierce offensive towards the Chinese team's goal. Its intensity surpassed all moments before this match.
But it was central defender Yang Fei who replaced Zhou Yi, which relieved the players on the field and at the same time gave them more confidence in defending the goal—as long as it wasn't Liang Qiqi, the dead star who played. Back then he had the nerve to say that Guo Nu was an undercover agent for the Bayern Munich youth team, but now everyone sees that he himself is the real undercover agent!
Hao Dong replaced Zhou Yi with Yang Fei as a central defender. The intention was obvious, to defend, and to stick to it.
The Chinese team retreated across the board and retreated to the 30-meter zone, allowing the Chelsea youth team to pass and shoot outside, and they would not go out. Use the numbers in space to keep Chelsea's youth team from approaching goal.
After Yang Fei played, Guo Nu and Liu Nian formed a three-center back. He and Guo Nu were in the front, and Liu Nian was still playing his sweeper in the back.
Guo Nu performed very well during the intensive bombardment of the opponent. Although he is not tall, only 1.73 meters tall, his physical fitness may be the strongest in the entire Chinese team. In terms of distance, he is better than Sun Pan.
Excellent physicality, so that he can not fall behind against the strong white and black children of Chelsea's youth team, which is very important. Coupled with his super explosive power and boldness in the tackle, the players of the Chelsea youth team also had a headache when they attacked the front of the Chinese team's penalty area, and they would lose the ball if they were not careful...
But generally speaking, the Chelsea youth team is indeed stronger than the Chinese teenagers, so even so, they still have a lot of chances to shoot.
When they shoot the football, the work of the defenders is over, and then it all depends on the performance of the goalkeeper.
Sun Pan, who conceded two goals in the first half, made Chelsea's youth players desperate at this time - the Chinese goalkeeper used his amazing quick reflexes time and time again to deflect footballs flying from any direction. Hold it or punch it out.
As a goalkeeper, Sun Pan is nearly 1.86 meters tall. In fact, this height is not outstanding, but his reaction is very flexible, so flexible that people mistake him for a monkey...
And this is why Sun Pan can become the main goalkeeper of this team.
In terms of basic skills, Sun Pan is not as good as Lai Cong who is his substitute. After all, Lai Cong has been practicing goalkeeper since he was seven years old, and he practiced it until he was 17 years old. The accumulation of ten years is there.
But there are natural factors in reaction ability. Sun Pan belongs to the kind of goalkeeper with excellent talent. Although he has only trained as a goalkeeper for four years and his basic skills are not very solid, he can often rely on his excellent physical fitness and reaction ability. Keep out those balls that are almost impossible to save.
And Sun Pan has another advantage, that is, although he is 1.86 meters tall now, his wingspan is very long. With a height of 1.86 meters, Sun Pan's wingspan is 2.05 meters and 19 centimeters His wingspan makes him look like a gibbon. He doesn't even have to work too hard to jump on some very difficult balls. He can take off the football as long as he stretches the ape's arms lightly. This may have something to do with him being a basketball player...
In the competition for the main goalkeeper, Lai Cong, who has rich experience and solid basic skills, lost to Sun Pan's talent. Lai Cong is indeed not a very talented goalkeeper, and he is not the main player in the club echelon he plays for.
Football actually depends a lot on talent. Talent determines how high a person's ceiling can be. If a person has no talent, no matter how hard he tries, he may spend his whole life with limited achievements. But a talented person, as long as he is willing to work hard, the future is bright.
Sun Pan's high and low block, the coaching staff of the Chinese team who were familiar with him were a little shocked - they knew that Sun Pan's reaction was very fast, whether it was the first reaction or the second reaction...
But now Sun Pan's reaction is...too fast, right? !
He stood in front of the goal, with his arms outstretched, as if there were countless arms behind his back, which is almost the case with Avalokitesvara.
His defense is as if there is no dead end.
A Chelsea youth team player shoots from a distance, and he punches out with both fists.
The Chelsea youth team player shook his head and attacked the goal, and he flew up and held it out with one palm.
A Chelsea youth team player poked a shot in the penalty area, and he fell to the ground and blocked it with his foot.
A player from the Chelsea youth team suddenly made a cold arrow, and he threw himself sideways and hugged the football tightly with both hands!
Especially this ball-at that time, the Chelsea youth team suddenly took a long shot from outside the penalty area. Yang Fei, who came off the bench, stepped forward to tackle and block the ball. Fly to the opposite place!
And Sun Pan was going to go in the original direction, but he missed the step. As a result, the football line changed!
All the members of the Chinese team on the sidelines saw this scene and their hearts almost flew out of their throats - if the ball is lost, all previous efforts will be in vain!
Good Sun Pan!
He twisted his body and kicked his legs vigorously, but not in the original direction, but in the direction where the football is now flying.
Flying in the air, he stretched out his long hands, his fingers straightened.
Then he poked the football with his fingertips. The football that was flying towards the goal was stabbed like this, and it missed the goal and flew out of the baseline!
"Wow--!!!"
A huge cheer erupted from the sidelines. In fact, not many people watched the game, but there was still such a big movement, all because of the shock that Sun Pan's move brought to everyone.
This time, whether it was the Chinese team or the Chelsea youth team, everyone looked dull and incredulous.
Zhou Yi also stood up abruptly from his seat, tore off the towel hanging from his neck and waved it, shouting: "Oh! Well done, Panpan security door!"
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Yang Fei thought he was about to score an own goal, but he didn't expect to look back and see that Sun Pan was like a god descending from the earth, unbelievably throwing the ball away!
He hurriedly got up from the ground to thank Sun Pan - if he lost the ball, he would be a sinner through the ages! Not to mention his teammates, even he himself will not forgive himself.
Sun Pan, who got up from the ground, patted Yang Fei on the shoulder, and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing special, the difficulty of this ball is much easier than the ball thrown by Guo Nudian!"
"Ah?" Yang Fei didn't understand.
Guo Nu next to him blushed.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, if you don't let them score goals, you won't let them score goals!" Sun Pan waved his hand, which was as big as a palm fan, and it was like a fan.
The Chelsea youth team players who shot the goal were dumbfounded when they saw Sun Pan save his throw-in - he had raised his arms to cheer, but now he put his head in his hands and was dumbfounded!
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"Xu Zhi..."
Xu Yang heard Hao Dong calling him: "What's the matter?"
"We can win, this time... we can win..." Hao Dong murmured excitedly, his eyes shining as he stared at the court.
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